Young Master Ling Xiao panted heavily as he dragged his dao spear. With a gloomy expression, he stomped heavily on the surface of the sea and walked towards Qin Mu step by step.
He was still one step too late.
When the power of Zi Xiao’s sword path erupted, he could also sense the world-shaking sword might and even hear the sound of zi Xiao’s zither.
He had followed the sound of the zither to come here.
The power of Zi Xiao’s sword path shocked and delighted him. He felt that Qin Mu would definitely not be able to block zi Xiao’s sword and that victory was in his grasp. However, when he came here, he saw Zi Xiao’s figure sinking into the river.
Zi Xiao’s dao heart collapsed just like what he had been worried about. He gave up everything and returned to the destruction tribulation to accompany his dead wife.
“Third senior brother.”
